Chapter 70: The Unyielding Situ Wujiao

In the middle of the night, everything is silent!

In the vast mountains, clouds and mist shrouded, cold and fierce winds whined and swept by, and the air was densely covered with goose feathers and heavy snow, and there was a sense of silence.

Looking down from a high vantage point, there is a long stone cave in the mountains and forests, which is like a dragon entrenched in the dark night.

Inside the cave, in a hidden secret room!

"Two guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead, even if they give birth to wings, they don't want to escape from the palm of the old man's hand. ”

In a damp clearing, an old black-robed monk sat cross-legged at this moment, wearing a grimace made of silver, and an eerie aura permeated his body.

This is really poor Gongsun!

However, at this time, he had become yellow and thin, and his palms were shriveled, as if he had been sucked dry.

In front of Gongsun Zhenpoor, there was a half-human-high furnace, which crackled inside, wisps of black smoke continued to float out, swirling around, with the passage of time, the wisps of black smoke have changed from virtual to real, and finally turned into chains, like a black dragon winding towards the furnace.

The black smoke spit out from the furnace was opened by Gongsun Zhenqiu and slowly inhaled into his abdomen.

Click.

In the process of devouring, Gongsun Zhenqiao's bones exploded, and gradually, his complexion began to improve, and he slowly straightened his body.

"Open the furnace!" Gongsun Zhenqiao waved his hand, and suddenly an invisible force lifted the lid on the furnace.

The medicinal fragrance was permeated, and a faint cloud gradually rose, lingering outside a shining golden pill, at this moment Gongsun Zhen stared at it poorly, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"In the future, the old man will achieve the realm of Jindan, and it will all depend on this Dan. Gongsun Zhenqi sighed and said expectantly.

Bang.

Suddenly, Gongsun Zhenqiao carefully closed the lid of the furnace with his hand, and then opened the storage bag and took it away.

"A new reincarnation once every five hundred years, counting the days, the appearance of the Mandate of Heaven is not far away. Gongsun Zhenqiao pinched his fingers and said: "As long as you kill all the Tianjiao in the Northern Regions here, then the sect leader will save a lot of trouble on the way to fight for the Mandate of Heaven in the future." ”

A hidden area.

Whoa!

Near a boulder, two teenagers were already tired and sweating, and as soon as they approached, they couldn't wait to sit cross-legged on the ground.

"There's movement!" Suddenly, Lin Ming stretched out his hand to signal, which made the atmosphere depressed for a while.

Chen Xiang's face changed greatly, along the way, there were countless dangers encountered, and now he didn't dare to imagine it, it can be said that it was a change of color.

In the distance, the black fog is filled, and it is difficult to see clearly.

In one passage, there were dense black-robed monks kneeling on one knee, all holding flying swords, looking ahead without the slightest emotion in their eyes.

"In the third generation of the Demon Sect, Han Cheng has come to teach Situ Tianjiao's swordsmanship!"

A young man between the ages of twenty-three and fourteen was riding a terrifying beast to block Situ Wujiao's way.

Situ Wuqi said: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way as soon as possible!"

"It is rumored in the Northern Regions that Situ Wuzai has a quirk, and he will kill if he disagrees, and if we meet today, it is true!" Han Cheng sneered: "But this is exactly what I want to see." ”

The fierce bird under Han Cheng was fanning its wings in mid-air, and the cold wind was whistling all around, looking at it from a distance, it was not majestic and domineering.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill! kill!"

Behind Han Cheng, suddenly a noisy shout of killing sounded, and those black-robed monks who were kneeling on the ground on one knee instantly aroused their fighting spirit, and constantly hit the ground with their sword blades, demonstrating towards Situ Wujiao.

"It's just a swarm of ants!" Situ Wuqi clenched the matching sword in his hand, rubbed his nose and said.

As the Tianjiao of the famous Northern Regions, he is indeed qualified to be so conceited.

"Don't be ashamed, death is on the verge of death, do you still think this is in the main city, the territory of your Situ family?" Han Cheng frowned and said very unhappily.

Phew!

The next moment, Situ Wuqi pulled out his matching sword without warning, and then waved his hand to slash away, only to see that in front of him, a snow-bright sword light swept out from the ground, carrying monstrous coercion, roaring towards Han Cheng.

"Hiss!" The fierce bird controlled by Han Cheng let out a terrible scream, and then danced in the air, shedding feathers, and the sword light was fleeting, just for an instant, and it whistled out several feet away.

"Click. Han Cheng opened his mouth with an expression of wanting to speak and stopping.

After the sword light fell to the ground, the air also made a thunderous explosion at the same time.

Han Cheng fell from the air, and his mount exploded suddenly, quickly falling apart, in addition to the rain of blood, countless feathers were scattered.

"Situ Wuzai, aren't you?you're good, now you've succeeded in provoking me!" Han Cheng got up from the ground in pain, grinning.

Then, I saw that the black robe that Han Cheng was wearing began to gradually shatter, and his body suddenly grew larger, and after a few breaths, it grew into a giant nearly five meters tall.

"Corpse slave!" Situ Wuqi said in a low voice.

Han Cheng grinned and said, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the top Tianjiao in the Northern Regions, and his knowledge is not ordinary." ”

"Dare to ask the senior, is it the master in the Demon Sect?" Situ Wuqi said in surprise.

Han Chengdao: "Dead people are not qualified to know secrets, you still don't understand this truth?"

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough!" Situ Wuqi pointed forward.

"Really, then let's wait and see!" Han Cheng said with a sly smile.

Bang bang!

Han Cheng swung his fists and slammed them into his chest, suddenly rushing towards him extremely wildly.

At the same time, Situ also moved, he was extremely agile, and in the midst of the lightning and flint, his figure flashed, walked against the stone wall, quickly circled behind Han Cheng, and slashed out with a sword.

Suddenly, in front of Situ Wujiao, a strong sword light bloomed, illuminating it that made people feel eye pain.

Phew!

The sword light was terrifying, appeared behind Han Cheng, and then suddenly slashed forward.

"Interesting!" Han Cheng said with a sly smile.

Click.

Han Cheng suddenly arched his body, the muscles all over his body tensed, and all the green hairs stood on end in an instant.

"Break!" Situ Wuqi shouted, and then he took advantage of the victory to pursue, and once again slashed out a series of sword lights.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

"Is that all there is to it?" The dust and smoke were filled, and the roaring sword light suddenly broke the deathly silence, at this moment, around Han Cheng, the ground was destroyed by the sword light, which showed how powerful the sword light was, Han Cheng was covered in blood, and several terrifying wounds were torn open on his back, and green blood kept flowing out.

"It's my turn!" Han Cheng slowly turned his body, his bones clattering.